Xiaofei Gorge is a place whose reputation in the world is close to zero. It barely gained some popularity because of Ba Buping, the "iron palm piercing the clouds".
The green forest bandits who were entrenched in the Xiaofei Gorge area were finally completely wiped out because of their encounter with Taoist Master Tianquan of the Qingcheng Sect. This incident was like a splash on the sea and did not attract anyone's attention at all.
The reason why Gongsun Huan recognized this person was because there was a girl named Qian Xiaoxiao in the evil-doing Hongshan Town of Xiaofeixia Green Forest, who has now become the saint of Xuantian Sect.
During the battle with Tianquan, the green forest bandits led by Ba Buping wanted to plunder Hongshan Town again before leaving, but they were eliminated by the officers and soldiers ambushing here.
Xiaofeixia Green Forest, including the leader Ba Buping, were all wiped out in one battle, and only Zhang Wu escaped from death by accident.
Coincidentally, Zhang Wu quickly lost his trace after escaping. Although the people from the yamen were still tracing him, they found nothing.
Zhang Wu was able to escape the search of the officers and soldiers, not because of anything special about him or how lucky he was, but because someone was secretly assisting him.
And the person behind this plot is another group of forces in the imperial court, the Jin Yiwei.
No matter how clever the local government police officers were, they were no match for Jin Yiwei, one of our own, who was secretly causing trouble, so the search naturally came to an end very quickly.
Although Zhang Wu evaded pursuit, after the incident in Hongshan Town, he was so heartbroken that he did not dare to go out in the big cities and towns. He was single and weak, and he did not have the courage to continue to plunder as a bandit.
Desperate, he had no choice but to hide in the mountains and forests and live a life like a savage. It was not until a long time later that Qian Xiaoxiao became a saint of the Xuantian Sect that he was noticed again.
Jin Yiwei helped him in the first place just because Lu Hanjiang felt that this person had a close relationship with Qian Xiaoxiao. Since he had escaped, he simply let him escape for a while, as it might not be useless in the future.
The next person who noticed Zhang Wu also had the same idea. That person was the Thousand-faced Dharma King of Xuantian Sect, Gongsun Huan.
After Qian Xiaoxiao became a saint for the first time, Gongsun Huan was very interested in the girl's origins and almost immediately found out what happened in Hongshan Town.
Of course, he quickly noticed Zhang Wu, the only one who had escaped from Xiaofei Gorge, and using the power of the Xuantian Sect, he quickly started looking for him.
Lu Hanjiang also didn't expect that the chess piece he had arranged later would actually come into play so quickly. He signaled the Jin Yiwei to hide in and watch secretly, and watched as the Xuantian Sect slipped Renti away.
Gongsun Huan did not have such good intentions. He did not find Zhang Wu to bring him back to Qian Xiaoxiao to vent his anger. He secretly locked up this man and made no other moves.
Until now, Gongsun Huan has not thought about using this person for anything, because he felt that the time was not enough.
However, after Lu Hanjiang met the "Thousand-faced Dharma King" Gongsun Huan in Dongdu, he felt that the time had come, so he sent someone to secretly take this man away from the Xuantian Sect's prison.
Although Zhang Wu was brought there, he was already scared out of his wits. Naturally, he was told what he was told.
What Lu Hanjiang asked people to bring him was very clear: one life for another, kill one person for them, and Zhang Wu would be free.
Having no choice, Zhang Wu naturally nodded repeatedly, so he was sent to the Eastern Capital by Lu Hanjiang's Jin Yiwei, waiting for Gongsun Huan's arrival.
At this moment, it was not until he saw Gongsun Huan's embarrassed appearance that Zhang Wu truly breathed a sigh of relief, and then the smile on his face turned ferocious.
"Someone wants your life. When you get down there, don't resent me!"
As Zhang Wu spoke, he strode forward and slashed with his sword. Gongsun Huan's eyes were devoid of any warmth, as cold as ice. Under Zhang Wu's surprised gaze, he slowly stood up, and under the windless clothes, a
The silver needle was held in his hand.
call out--!
There was a flash of silver light, Zhang Wu's eyes widened, and the long knife in his hand clattered to the ground. He covered his throat and fell to his knees, then started twitching, and soon lost his voice.
A cold smile hung on the corner of Gongsun Huan's mouth. The uncontrollable blood surged from his throat again and slid down the corner of his mouth. His already pale face became as terrifying as gold paper.
Interrupting the Zhen Qi Yun Gong had already caused his injuries to become unstable again. Gongsun Huan also forced the Qi Yun Gong to use the Soul-Destroying Needle. This angry move made his injuries worse.
He lowered his head and looked at Zhang Wu's body. When the other party died, a pale mask fell out of his arms. It was the symbol of the Thousand-faced Dharma King. Who sent this man to him was not revealed.
And metaphor.
The pale mask was mixed with the filth of blood and mud, like a touch of embellishment, making the weird smile outlined by the mask more vivid, as if it was mocking Gongsun Huan.
"Yue Lifeng...you are fine..."
Gongsun Huan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had never been so humiliated as he was today.
The game of exchanging identities not only requires full concentration in role-playing, but these off-board tricks are also part of the game. On the day he handed over the mask, he had guessed that this day would happen.
However, Gongsun Huan could not accept such a result. The appearance of Zhang Wu was a great humiliation for him.
If the opponent sends experts from the Xiaoyao Sect to intercept and kill him today, even if the assassins and his like win with numbers, Gongsun Huan won't think anything of it. Victory or defeat depends on means, and there is no such thing as despicable.
But Zhang Wu is different. This person is as bright as a piece of grass. He is the bandit Lu Lin. To Xuantian Sect or Xiaoyao Sect, he is almost the same as an ant.
The other party specially arranged such a thing to kill him. Is this showing the other party's ingenious calculation and knowing where Zhang Wu was imprisoned early on? No! This is the biggest humiliation to him, Gongsun Huan!
Gongsun Huan wanted to kill people today even if his injuries were aggravated, because he thought he was a superior person. Even if he died, he would never let a lowly person like Zhang Wu take his life. He could behead him, but not
Can be humiliated!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Since the Xiaoyao faction Yue Lifeng was able to lay an ambush here in advance, it was natural that he could easily take his life here, but the other party did not. This guy did not arrange a killer.
There is really only one Zhang Wu left.
In a daze, Gongsun Huan seemed to feel that distant sight, full of banter and playfulness. He was high up, looking down at himself dancing as a clown on the stage, sometimes laughing, sometimes stroking his hands... Damn it!
Gongsun Huan snorted coldly, a dark wind blew by, and a swordsman in black fell beside him: "Master."
"Why did you come so slowly?" Gongsun Huan's tone was cold, and he slapped the man on the face, looking at him as if he were looking at a corpse.
The black-clothed swordsman ignored the remaining blood on the ground and immediately knelt down on the ground, tremblingly saying: "Master, spare your life! I came here this time and encountered many masters on the way. I have tried my best..."
Gongsun Huan glanced at him indifferently and said slowly: "... I'll spare your life for the time being and let's go."
"Thank you, Master." The black-clothed Jianqi burst into tears of gratitude, but the moment he raised his head, a ferocious murderous intent suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.
He raised his hand to thrust out the broken sword, but the sword fell halfway, only to find that the sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment and could not be thrust out at all.
"Haha, it's a coincidence that today, everyone who wants to kill me has gathered together."
Gongsun Huan took two steps, looked back at the man, and said calmly: "The dogs I raise will not be as talkative as you. Go back and tell your master that this kind of trick will not work on me."
The black-clothed swordsman showed unwillingness on his face and could not utter a single word. Soon he was bleeding from all his orifices. After holding on for a few breaths, he fell to the ground and made no sound again.
Gongsun Huan lowered his head and looked at the purple-black lines on the man's neck, and sneered in a low voice: "Ling'er...heh."